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He abruptly pulled his fingers away. The budding release crashed, and desperation seared through me in waves. “No. Please,” I begged, my eyes flicking open. “Please—” He covered my mouth with a hand and pushed into me with one hard thrust that tore a cry of pain from my throat. It felt like a lance of fire, burning so intensely tears pooled in my eyes.
The Darkest Temptation (Made, #3)
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